With my slave helplessly bound to my inescapable steel bondage web, I proceed to mercilessly impose my sadistic will upon him, both physically and psychologically. I ravage his repulsive body with a relentless barrage of whip strikes that leave his flesh bruised and lacerated.

He can beg and plead for mercy, but I am simply not in a merciful mood. Instead, I demand that he beg me for more. More pain. More agony. More humiliation. And so, like an obedient and devoted pet, he does so, with his last breath. Simply to please his Goddess. As if he ever had a choice.